Thursday 11 March 1999

Pic of the day: Ready to go?

My stomach used this day to be upset with me for a while. Not that it wasn't well deserved, but it wasn't welcome. Also I kept shivering from cold despite a reasonably warm room, and I was so tired that I could barely stay awake much of the time. Not one of the top ten days, then. Perhaps I am approaching the years about which I must say, I have no pleasure in them. (But on other accounts, this may not be just around the bend...)

The bus will be going in some minutes, taking me to the train. I guess I better start packing soon... I expect to be back on Tuesday evening, a little less than a week. The Wedding (not mine, which isn't a bad thing in retrospect), some time with my friends.

I guess I've been slightly more emotional than I use to be, lately. OK, enough of that. Have to run. Luck!